This is a song about "Thrill"

Face to face most defiantly challenging any speed he ride real beside we thrill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

He was in for thrill, he was skilled.

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

For real, a nigga ill

So let me shout my thrill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Livin in the thrill, got me askin "is it real?"

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

It's a thrill to kill unskilled rappers, i call it tough love

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.